Lin Ye naturally didn't know about the consequences he caused, and when he came here at this time, he also wanted to see if he could buy some Buddha artifacts containing energy.

He didn't dare to think about stealing the energy on the Buddha statue, unless he was promoted to the Gang realm and had the certainty of breaking out.

"This master. Lin Ye stopped a novice, raised his palm, and saluted, "My family is a little uneasy, I suspect that evil things are haunting, and I want to invite a magic weapon to sit in town, I don't know if the master has any recommendations?"

Shami glanced at the fat-headed, big-eared, red-faced, waistline in front of him who was almost as long as his height, and smiled: "Donor, please come with me." ”

Shami took Lin Ye to a meditation room, offered tea to Lin Ye for a while, and brought a middle-aged monk a moment later.

As soon as the middle-aged monk saw Lin Ye, he went straight to the point and said, "We have all kinds of magic weapons here, what do you want?"

Lin Ye slapped his slap on his bare belly, making a crisp snapping sound, and said, "The more expensive, the better." ”

The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "How much do you want?"

Lin Ye slapped a few more times on the belly and said, "The more, the better." ”

The middle-aged monk had a smile on his face, gave him a look, and said, "It's dinner time, please have a fast meal for the donor, let's talk again." ”

Lin Ye said impatiently: "What kind of fasting to eat, is the uncle here to eat?" Just order, bring any good things, as long as the uncle takes a fancy to it, he will never bargain." ”

With such rude words, the middle-aged monk was not disgusted at all, but became more enthusiastic about Lin Ye and said, "There are some things that can't be taken out now...... You know. ”

He glanced at Lin Ye, Lin Ye suddenly realized, patted his stomach and said, "I really feel hungry, let's eat first." ”

The middle-aged monk led Lin Ye to a room, the room was not big, there was a table and a bed, it was obviously a resting place for the middle-aged monk. Xiao Shami quickly sent some vegetarian food, four dishes and one soup, which tasted delicious, and Lin Ye was not polite, eating and drinking, and eating all the dishes and rice by himself.

The middle-aged monk kept looking at Lin Ye with a smile, and when Lin Ye finished eating, he chatted with him or not, and when night fell, his face was solemn, and Lin Ye said in his heart: It's here.

There was a gentle knock on the door outside, the middle-aged monk glanced at Lin Ye, opened the door, and Xiao Shami dragged a suitcase and put it in front of Lin Ye.

"This is the magic weapon?" Lin Ye bent down to open it, but was stopped by the middle-aged monk.

"Donor, these are all treasures in our temple, whether you like it or not, please don't say it, otherwise it will ......" The middle-aged monk showed a threatening gaze.

Lin Ye pretended to laugh: "Of course, I'm not stupid. Can you see it?"

The middle-aged monk nodded, and the novice opened the suitcase, revealing a Buddha statue, a string of beads, a prayer wheel, and a dilapidated Buddhist shrine.

The middle-aged monk took the Buddha statue in his hand, the golden light was shining, and asked, "Donor, what do you think of this?" ”

He held out three fingers.

Lin Ye glanced at it casually, and he could see the truth and the void. This Buddha statue is a bronze statue plated with a layer of gold leaf, and it is estimated that it has just come off the assembly line, looking like it has just come out of the oven.

He shook his head, looked at the beads, the prayer wheel, and the shrine, and sighed.

The Buddha shrine is slightly dilapidated, some places are missing, but the whole is intact, three feet high, and only a small Buddha statue can be placed inside.

"Donor, this Buddha shrine is a thousand-year-old tribute in our temple, it is extremely expensive, it is ......" The middle-aged monk saw Lin Ye's eyes on the Buddha shrine, and quickly explained, opening his mouth is a thousand-year-old treasure.

"Ten million. Lin Ye said lightly.

"I have enshrined the relics of the golden body, is it ...... How much?" the middle-aged monk's eyes widened, and the little novice next to him swallowed.

"Ten million," Lin Ye said proudly with a big belly, "dollars." ”

Brush, the middle-aged monk stuffed the Buddha shrine into Lin Ye's hand with lightning speed, and said feverishly: "We still have some treasures, why don't you take a look at them too?"

Inside a meditation room in the Shwedagon Pagoda.

This meditation room, simple, simple, and nothing but a few futons, is not as luxurious as the Shwedagon Pagoda.

At this time, there were three old monks sitting on the futon, as well as an old man dressed in strange clothes.

The three old monks are all yellow-skinned and thin-skinned, described as old, with half-open and half-closed eyes, and simple and unpretentious, just like the most ordinary monastic monks, but the eyebrows are white, extremely long, and hang down to the sides of the cheeks.

They are the three monks in the Shwedagon Pagoda who have obtained the rank of Arhat, which means that they are strong in the Gang realm.

The fourth old man, with a white scarf wrapped around his head, wearing a white robe that was very different from the costume of the Holy Lion Country, his exposed skin was hidden in green, and his eyes were gray, and he sat opposite the three old monks.

He is the Gangjing powerhouse of the neighboring Shengpeng Kingdom, the wizard Wana, who is famous for witchcraft, is the leader of all the cultivators of the way of witchcraft in the Shengpeng Kingdom, and is known as the "Great Witch Sect".

The old monk in the middle spoke, and his voice was as low as a muffled bell: "The specific situation of the Great Wu Sect is already known, and I also ask the Great Wu Sect to find out which friend is making such a joke with our Dajin Temple, and the three of us and the other senior brothers must personally return the salute." ”

The voice is indifferent, but also murderous, implicit but not spoken.

Shwedagon Pagoda including the surrounding small pagoda has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, after how many believers worship and worship, as a result, a small pagoda Buddha statue was abolished overnight, it is simply digging people's ancestral graves, the old monk is now unable to find the target, if he is found, even if the other party is the great master of the unity of heaven and man, he will splash the other party's blood.

Varna nodded, but did not speak, his cuffs moved slightly, and several white bones fell out and fell to the ground, and he pinched his fingers, and said something in his mouth, and saw the white bones standing upright, walking up and down on the ground like a man.

is also cultivating the way of witchcraft, piercing the bones only learned the Gu worm at the very end, the next Gu harms people, and is the head lowering master, while Vana is good at divination, is a wizard, and is famous throughout the South Seas, and often has upper-class people around the world ask him to tell fortunes.

Several old monks glanced at each other and saw each other's thoughts. None of them sensed any power to make the bones stand up, it wasn't a trick on the part of Vanna, it was a real and mysterious divination.

Several white bones were slender, like human arm bones, swaying, and with Vanna's practice, the lower end of the white bones stood still, and the upper end swayed, until later each white bone pointed in one direction.

"This is ......" The three old monks couldn't understand it, but they also knew that the practice had failed.

Vana frowned, the hesitation on his face flashed, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the white bone, and the blood containing rich energy quickly penetrated into the white bone, dyeing it into a strange red bone, and there was no trace of blood on the ground.

Absorbing Vanna's blood, the bones with a strange red color jumped up and down, like a naughty child, looking for something.

Vanner's gesture changed, his gray eyes flashed, the bones ran together, and the slightest gray aura gathered on the strange red bones, faintly showing a strange head.

This skull, with only eyes and no other organs, has eyes that bulge out like fish's eyes, slowly rotate and look into the distance.

The three old monks held their breath, they hadn't felt nervous for a long time.

Suddenly, the strange head let out a silent scream, and the eyes bulging out like fish's eyes suddenly exploded, and then the skull was disillusioned, and the bones that formed the support trembled violently, and the strange red color disappeared, and the slightest crack appeared on it, scrambling into Vana's sleeve.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Vanna's blue-green face took on an unsightly grayish-white color.

"Great Wuzong, this ......" The old monk led by him suddenly straightened his back, his plain eyes were shining with golden light, like a sleeping lion waking up, mighty and unparalleled.

Varna sat down on the futon, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and said, "The spell is back." ”

After a pause, he said: "The other party itself can be anti-divination or has anti-divination props, but there is nothing he can do, sorry." ”

The three old monks were even more bitter, and after a moment of silence, an old monk in the back said: "Since the specific people can't be calculated, I wonder if the Great Wu Sect can calculate who can cause losses to our Dajin Temple?"

The eyes of everyone in the room lit up, there was no single person or a single event, it was just a rough idea, it should not touch the other party, and it would not be counterattacked by magic.

Just like arresting a criminal, you may be attacked by the criminal if you go directly to arrest it, but if you are secretly besieged first, the criminal may not know that she has been exposed.

Varna groaned slightly, and nodded heavily, as the leader of the Great Witch Sect of all the cultivators of the Witch Gu of the Holy Lion Country, he failed to calculate the other party, but was countered by the spell, which was a shame and also inspired his competitive spirit.

The cuffs fluttered, and the white bones that had just been drilled into the sleeves reappeared, and there were a few more.

It is a white bone palm.

The gesture of Vanner's hands changed, and the white bones on the ground moved with it, left or right, and the white bone palm also hung slowly in the air, carrying heavy loads and floating, slowly, the white bone palm bent four fingers, leaving only the fingers, pointing in one direction.

……

In the meditation room dedicated to the novice's rest, Lin Ye was playing with the Buddha shrine in his hand.

The Buddhist shrine is carved from some kind of wood that Lin Ye does not know, it is simple and old, it seems to be some years old, and it is also an antique to take out and sell, but what makes Lin Ye even more happy is that it contains a strong Buddhist energy.

It contains more than that "Diamond Sutra", which shows that this Buddha shrine has not only been dedicated to Buddha statues and worshipped, but also has definitely not been short, and may even exceed a hundred years.

"This is a good thing, and he must like it very much when it is given to the great monk Zhixing. Lin Ye said secretly in his heart. The great monk treated him well, gave him a few maps of the internal qi operation route for free, and invited him to watch the relics of the first patriarch of Guanhai Temple.

Lin Ye suddenly remembered that this Dajin Temple has been established for more than a thousand years, which is more than ten times that of Guanhai Temple, and there must be more masters who have come out, how can there be less relics.

His heart is on fire, he doesn't want anything else, just a relic, and he will definitely earn back this loss.

The energy that had just been obtained from the small pagoda Buddha statue of Dajin Temple was first partially consumed by the "Diamond Sutra" and "Qimen Dunjia", and then part of the body was consumed by tempering, and then after the consumption of fighting and killing, there was only less than one-fifth left, and the already clear face of the golden body of Nirvana became blurred again.

This time I came to the Holy Lion Country, except for capturing Ne Wen alive and stealing some energy, I didn't get anything, and I lost my money.

Since his debut, when has he ever done a loss-making business?

(End of chapter)